The kiss lingered in Minji's mind for days, replaying like a favorite song she couldn't stop humming. She felt lighter, her usual shy, reserved demeanor softened by the warmth that Hanni had brought into her life. At school, even the most mundane moments felt charged with excitement; exchanging smiles in the hallway, brushing hands as they reached for the same book in class, catching each other's glances across the cafeteria—all of it held a new depth, a secret only they shared.
But as her feelings grew, so did the lingering worry in the back of her mind. There was still one thing she hadn't revealed: the truth about her identity at the CD store. Hanni still believed the "mysterious" employee she'd fallen for was a separate person—a boy, someone who simply shared Minji's taste in music. The thought that her secret could undo everything between them weighed heavily on Minji, but each time she resolved to tell her, her courage slipped away.
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One Friday after school, as they packed up to leave, Hanni turned to Minji with a mischievous grin.
"So, I've been meaning to ask," she began, adjusting her backpack. "Are you working at the CD store tomorrow?"
"Yeah, why?" Minji asked, feeling a little nervous.
Hanni's smile widened. "Great! I've been planning to give your 'mysterious co-worker' a piece of my mind for making it so hard to see him again. Plus, I've got this new playlist I'm working on, and I need him to hear it. Think he'd be interested?"
Minji tried to hide her unease behind a small laugh. "Oh, I think he'd be *very* interested. But... what's on this playlist, anyway?"
Hanni shrugged, a playful sparkle in her eyes. "It's just, you know... all the songs that remind me of you."
Minji's heart stammered. She could feel the weight of the secret pressing down on her, and she knew it was now or never.
"Hanni," she began slowly, "there's something I need to tell you about... about that person at the CD store."
Hanni tilted her head, sensing Minji's seriousness. "What's up?"
But just as Minji was about to continue, a group of classmates interrupted, calling for Hanni to join them for an after-school treat. Hanni shot Minji an apologetic look, giving her hand a quick squeeze before heading off with them, leaving Minji standing alone, the confession stuck on her lips.
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The next day, Minji braced herself as she started her shift at the CD store, expecting Hanni to show up any moment. She mentally rehearsed what she'd say, trying to find the right balance between apology and explanation. She couldn't bear the thought of losing Hanni over a misunderstanding, but her nerves gnawed at her.
Sure enough, an hour later, the door chimed, and Hanni stepped in. Her eyes lit up when she spotted Minji behind the counter.
"Oh, it's you!" Hanni laughed, though Minji could see a flicker of disappointment cross her face. "I guess your co-worker's not in today, huh?"
Minji took a deep breath. "Actually... Hanni, there's something I really need to tell you."
Hanni leaned against the counter, looking at Minji with a curious expression. "Go ahead, I'm all ears."
Minji took a shaky breath, her heart pounding. "The thing is... the employee you've been coming to see, the one you thought was someone else... it's me. It's always been me."
Hanni blinked, processing the words. Her expression shifted from surprise to confusion, and then something unreadable. "Wait. You're... you're the guy I've been talking about?"
Minji nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to keep it from you. At first, it was just a silly misunderstanding, and I didn't know how to tell you. But then, I was scared it would ruin everything between us."
Hanni looked down, her expression unreadable. "You mean... all those times I was talking about him... about you... you knew?"
Minji swallowed hard, her voice trembling. "I did. And I should've told you sooner, but... I was afraid of losing you."
For a long moment, Hanni didn't say anything. She looked down, her hands fidgeting with the strap of her bag, and Minji felt her heart sink, afraid she'd just shattered everything between them.
Finally, Hanni looked up, her face softened. "Minji... I don't know how to feel about this. It's like I've been crushing on someone who didn't even exist. And now I find out it's you? The person I... the person I already..."
She trailed off, her cheeks flushing, but Minji could see the glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"Hanni, I'm so sorry for not being honest with you," Minji said, her voice sincere. "But everything I said—everything I felt—was real. You mean so much to me, and I didn't want to lose that."
Hanni took a deep breath, her expression thoughtful. Then, slowly, a small smile crept onto her lips. "So... this whole time, I was pining over you without even realizing it."
Minji let out a nervous laugh. "Looks like it."
Hanni chuckled softly, the tension between them easing. She took Minji's hand across the counter, her thumb gently brushing Minji's palm. "You really had me fooled. But... I can't say I'm disappointed. If anything, it makes everything a little more special."
Minji's heart soared, relief flooding through her. "So... are we okay?"
Hanni nodded, her smile widening. "Yeah, we're more than okay. Though, you owe me a serious explanation of all the songs you recommended while pretending to be 'him.'"
They both burst out laughing, the tension finally melting away. The two of them spent the rest of the afternoon together in the store, laughing over every misunderstanding and shared secret, their connection deepening in the light of their newfound honesty.
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**Later that night...**
As they walked home together, Minji reached for Hanni's hand, and this time, Hanni didn't hesitate. She intertwined their fingers, her grip warm and steady.
"You know," Hanni murmured, looking up at the stars, "I think I like this version of you even better. No more masks, just us."
Minji smiled, feeling a weight lift from her shoulders. "Me too. I don't want to be anyone else with you."
When they reached Hanni's door, she turned to Minji with a soft smile. "Goodnight, Minji. And thank you... for trusting me."
Minji leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Hanni's cheek. "Goodnight, Hanni."
As Hanni slipped inside, Minji stood there for a moment, basking in the glow of the night, knowing that she'd taken the leap—and it had brought them closer than ever.
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VINTAGE MELODIES
RomanceThis Story is an adaptation of a Japanese manga called The Guy She Was Interested in Wasn't a Guy at All 気になってる人が男じゃなかった
